"It's crazy," she wiped a tear from under her eye, "but I wish to see you one more time. I know I will just be torturing myself, it's just your presence seems to always calm me and your voice seems to always give me the chills. But your eyes, oh god, they make my knees go weak.
"I know it's wrong to miss you, but how can I not when at one point you meant everything to me?"
YOU ARE READING
Words of the Forbidden
PoetryIn which a girl falls madly in love with an unexpected candidate. Just small writings and excerpts from a book I may never write.
